A/N: Here I am! Did you miss me? I'm back with more Hetalia and the Goblet of Fire and I deliver two new chapters! Review and fave if you like the story, don't be afraid! If I get reviews I might update faster! But I don't really think that I need to update more, I mean you guys are getting like two new chapters every single week! That's because I have time! Recently we've been getting notifications of assessments that we're going to be having, so I might not be able to update as frequently because my beginning of the year exams are coming up, and we're getting EXTRA homework every single day. Seriously! The only homework I actually like is English and Geography! Okay, getting a bit off topic here, so here it is! Chapter 10!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Hetalia, I'm too not awesome to do so


Chapter 10

Today was the day, the day when the students of the other schools would be arriving and Arthur and Yao were nervous wrecks.

"Aiyah! I'm so scared, what if our names are picked aru?" Yao exclaimed, he waved his arms around in alarm. Panda was on his head, trying to calm down the Asian nation.

"Don't worry about it, only one student from each school can be chosen and dozens of Hogwarts students put their names in, I doubt there's much of a chance of us getting picked. Besides, the competitors aren't being chosen today," Arthur reasoned, but he himself was nervous.

"Okay aru, see you after dinner aru." Yao waved and the two nations separated, Yao joining Alfred at Gryffindor and Arthur sitting at Slytherin.

Dumbledore stood up, "Students, I am proud to introduce, our neighboring school and Triwizard tournament rival, Beauxbatons Academy!"

The doors to the great hall opened and a group of girls entered. They all wore blue silk robes, much different from the heavy fabric that the Hogwarts students wore.

All the girls were tall and proud, they walked in perfect formation, doing a sort of dance, twirling and dancing and sighing dramatically in unison. Most of the boys were starting to drool whilst the girls merely rolled their eyes (Hermione) or glared jealously.

"Oh my God, that's Fleur Delacour," someone whispered.

Alfred and Yao searched the sea to find one young woman stand out, she stood tall and proud, with luscious blonde hair and sharply defined cheek bones.

At the end of the sea was a woman, the Headmistress Olympe Maxime.

She was tall, taller than Hagrid, and Hagrid was tall. Everybody gazed at her in surprise.

Yao, Alfred and Arthur ignored Maxime and instead focused on the French boy next to her.

He had long blonde hair and shining blue eyes that sparkled cheekily, he wore silk blue robes along with the blue cloak that came with it. On his face was a confident smirk, the short stubble he usually had was gone now that he was younger, but the wink he gave to the girls was still the same old France.

"No way! It's Francis!" Alfred shook with excitement.

Arthur caught Yao's gaze and they sent each other quiet messages.

'He's here, you were right aru,'

'Dammit! The frog!'

Now the girls payed attention to the 'young' teenage boy walking alongside the tall Headmistress.

Francis smiled and pulled out a rose from up his sleeve, he turned to one Ravenclaw girl and handed it to her with a wink and a small laugh. The girl giggled and took it graciously, her friends giggled and they held hands, blushing.

Some Slytherin girls glared.

Dumbledore welcomed Maxime, Francis stayed back while she talked to him.

"Thank you for letting us stay here, my students are very excited." she gestured Francis to come over, Dumbledore smiled as he walked towards him and an image of England and him fighting flashed in his head.

"Ah, this must be France, England has told me a lot about you." Dumbledore said as they both shook hands.

Francis raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Angleterre talks about me? I didn't know he cared!"

Dumbledore chuckled heartily, "Though only few were actually positive,"

Francis nodded in agreement. Oh England, always complaining about big brother.

The Beauxbatons students sat down at the Ravenclaw table and Dumbledore stood back at the podium.

"Now, the students of Durmstrang Institute!"

There was a large bang as the doors were flung open, perfect rows of tall boys entered, each carrying a staff. They performed a small show with sparks and fire.

"Viktor Krum!" a few girls at the Gryffindow table gasped.

Yao and Arthur studied said boy. He was tall and muscled, almost as big as Germany. He stood proud, with straight shoulders and tight limbs, his face was like Switzerland, neutral. A blank slate that radiated power and strength.

They sat down at the Slytherin table.

Dumbledore revealed the Triwizard cup, there was a collective gasp from the new students but the Hogwarts students who had already seen it merely shrugged.

"This is the Goblet of Fire! The magical item that will choose the victors in this year's Triwizard tournament! Students who wish to participate will put their names in along with the name of their school, Hogwarts students have already put their names in so any Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students who want to compete will put their names in. Next time we meet up together, we will pick the competitors!"

Excitement filled the room as food filled the tables and everyone chowed down.


A/N: Do you guys even read the author's notes? :/